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    The universe is vast and the galaxies are magnificent.

    There were not many people at the Planet Travel Station today, and Rhea quickly got in line.

    The teleportation chamber was activated, and the dark starry sky outside the window turned into dazzling white lines, condensing into the wind.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    "Like the interstellar jump in "Star Wars", Rhea thought.

    Five minutes later, the cabin door dinged, and a mechanical female voice reminded:

    [Dear passengers, we have arrived at Linlang Star. Planet System wishes you a pleasant journey.  ]

    [Welcome to your next ride.  ]

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea looked at the address of Linlang Civilization Hall on the optical computer and walked down to the teleportation warehouse.

    What you see is a prosperous scene, and the prosperity of business permeates every inch of this planet¡ª¡ª

    Hundreds of stories of tall buildings, thousands of meters of suspended highways hovering in the air, fast-moving spaceships, and the power fires at the stern are like red meteors flying across the sky.

    The Civilization Center is a landmark building in Linlangxing. It is a red stacked building, with the lower half cubic and the upper half stacked with red strips of wood. It is like a load-bearing crown, giving it a sudden sense of prosperity.

    Rhea followed the map and walked into the Civilization Museum. The slogan at the door was very eye-catching¡ª¡ª

    ¡¾For the inheritance of history and the rejuvenation of civilization¡¿

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea watched in silence for a while, then walked into the hall, facing an interview line of nearly a hundred meters.

    Rhea: ¡°¡­¡±

    She lowered her head and carefully examined the letter she received. She still recognized a few words in the letter.

    Lao Qin is the director of the Civilization Museum and also a modeler. His main job is to manage the affairs of the museum and pass information to the upper management when necessary.

    At this moment, Lao Qin was inspecting the exhibition hall. Looking at the interview team, he really felt that it was not easy for the Human Resources Department.

    Suddenly a female voice came from behind:

    "Hello, Teacher Qin, part-time intern Ruiya is reporting."

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Old Qin was stunned for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw a tall girl with black hair bowing her head to greet him.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    He pushed his eyes and said with a smile: "Girl, the recruitment is over there." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to point in the direction.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea paused for a moment and then showed his optical brain mail¡ª¡ª

    The few big words in the letter made Lao Qin¡¯s eyelids jump.

    The content is unremarkable.

    The electronic seal at the end of the email is the private seal of a senior official in the Xia Chong Civilization Museum system.

    Um¡­

    He is a young upper-class man.

    Now serving in the Tianhe Legion.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Lao Qin sighed, thinking that Xu Xisheng was looking for trouble again on a whim, but he still didn't intend to let go easily. He led Ruiya to the interview table, knocked on the table, and said, "Someone, come and test this girl."

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    Rhea was led into a single room. The glass in this room was strange, so you could see the inside but not the outside.

    Many interviewers around watched her being led in alone and began to talk about it¡ª¡ª

    Rhea¡¯s treatment, which you can see from a close relative, is too eye-catching.

    "Who is this? He looks like a student."

    "Hey, I haven't even seen my face, it's just a student"

    "Hey, a place like the Civilization Museum system is too busy, tsk."

    "Otherwise, the civilization center on each planet is directly led by the Summer Insect Alliance. How can it be so fat that it doesn't matter?"

    "No, I think this little girl's back looks a bit familiar" A person scratched his head and said doubtfully.

    Someone immediately teased him, "Hey, I think she looks familiar when I look at a beautiful woman."

    The man hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, I feel like I've seen it on the Internet Yubing? Or Xinghai.com?"

    ¡°¡­¡±

    The door is not closed, the words are floating in,

    Rhea listened to the whispers outside and showed no reaction.

    " Xiao Li looked at the girl in front of him. She was really good-looking and quite tall, like a boy. He looked at the information again -

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    Isn¡¯t this the popular figure in the forum some time ago?

    For a moment, Xiao Li¡¯s vision changed a bit. He touched his job badge and turned the front side forward. Rhea noticed that the qualifications written on the badge were¡ª¡ª

    Luoyan is a part-time undergraduate student.

    "Riya, is that right?" Xiao Li asked Shannbsp; Before he could attack anyone, the girl put money into his hand, pointed at the mecha competition in the center, and asked word by word:

    "Game 8, who is that player wearing the dark purple mecha?"

    ¡°¡­¡±

    The janitor squeezed the money, his attitude improved a lot, and he joked: "Miss, you have good taste. It's only been more than two months since this guy came to Yuntu. He has 59 wins and 3 losses. Hey, he's a seed player!"

    Rhea asked: "What is it called?"

    The gatekeeper looked at him like he was crazy, "How can Yuntu have a real name?"

    Rhea: ¡°Don¡¯t you have a code name?¡±

    The gatekeeper raised his chin and said, "Isn't it written on the No. 8 platform? That person is No. 39."

    "No. 39 registered this year."

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea didn¡¯t ask any more questions, changed her mind and walked into the Yuntu Arena.

    The boiling human voice is in the center, shaking the mind.

    Money, blood, wine, mecha.

    The mixture of sweet and bitter taste is addictive.

    Rhea observed the number 39 carefully.

    The purple headgear with sharp corners covered most of his cheeks. His bare skin was pale and crimson, his sweaty hair stuck to his neck. The body wrapped in the mecha was beautiful and strong, and the strong sense of strength shocked his vision.  .

    There are still ten minutes left in the countdown to the start of this game.

    Rhea carefully identified this mecha.

    The cannon barrel on the shoulder, the blade of the arm, and even the mithril metal on the fingers are the same as those seen at the Yannan Square display.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    The blue eyes in the metal eyelet No. 39 were clear and moving. He stretched out his hand and wiped away the flaxen hair that was sticky with sweat.

    ¡°¡­¡±

    Rhea stared at him.

    It¡¯s Youke.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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